"Dad, it's been over a month!" Seonmi said in frustration as she sat in Seonjae's office with Hyunjin and a few other men standing in a corner.
"I know, Seonmi. He's just doing his job." Seonjae sighed.
"But he even sent you the files now, what else do you need-" Seonmi began.
"Those aren't the files I wanted. The information in them was already known to me. Minho needs to work harder for the files that we need." Said the older man.
"But what about his safety?" Seonmi said, her voice getting louder. "What if someone catches onto his intentions? Dad, keeping him with the Hans for a long time is not a smart move."
"Lower down your volume, Jang Seonmi." Seonjae said, his voice sending a chill down Seonmi's spine. "Hyunjin, escort her out."
Apologetically, Hyunjin took a hold of Seonmi's arm much to her protest, and dragged her out. Once outside, tears of frustration left her eyes.
"What's wrong with everyone?" She shouted, Hyunjin rubbing her back as she cried on his shoulder.
"Seonmi, he'll be fine." Said Hyunjin.
"No, Jinnie. We can't risk his life for a few mere files." Seonmi reasoned. "I guess I'll have to take the matters in my own hands now." She said with determination.
"Huh? What are you planning?" Hyunjin questioned, perplexed.
"Hyunjin, I need you to do something for me."
***
"Jisung, just go!" Changbin said, urging his best friend.
"I don't think he'd want to go out..." Jisung sighed.
"Come on, how can you say that without asking him? A shot is a shot. Go for it." Said Changbin.
"He's right, Jisung." Chan said as he bit on his apple. "You can't say what he wants without knowing his preference."
"Fine, if you both insist so much." Jisung said, springing up from the couch as he went towards Minho's room.
"Minho?" He knocked on the door.
"Oh, Mr Han... Did you need something?" Minho questioned as he sat up on his bed, quickly closing his phone.
"Um, I was wondering if you'd like to go somewhere with me? I have a day off today." Said Jisung, holding his breath as he waited for an answer.
He sighed in relief when Minho's eyes lit up at the suggestion.
"Really? Where will we go?" He asked, unable to hide the excitement in his voice.
"I haven't thought about that yet. Is there somewhere you want to go?" Jisung asked.
"Uh... Not really, you can just decide on it."
"Okay, cool. Get dressed into something comfortable in thirty minutes. We'll decide on the way." Jisung said with a small smile.
And just like that, their day began.
***
"Minho, let's go on that one!" Jisung said, dragging a very pale Minho with him to the roller coaster.
The two ended up going to the amusement park, much after Changbin's persistence. He specifically added to sit in the Ferris wheel at sunset with a smirk on his face.
Jisung felt like rolling his eyes.
"Uh Mr Han... I don't think I'm gonna like it," Minho said uncertainly, his voice a little shakey.
YOU ARE READING
The Mission || Minsung
FanfictionBlack Mask was one of the biggest mafia gangs of all times. But they couldn't be on the top, all thanks to their one and only rival, the Hyacinth. Lee Minho was the well known lapdog of the leader of Black Mask. He owed his everything to his savior...